Date: Fri, 15 Mar 2013 20:35:11 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: Kristial is a Lesbian (lesbian/adult youth, oral, f/FfF)

Warning:

This story is a work of fiction and contains
descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a young
girl and older women.  If this type of content offends
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               Kristal is a Lesbian
                       By
                      Jan

	I was about eight when I first became aware of
sex, but it was a couple of years later before I had
enough nerve to even think about acting on my
desires.  There was a girl at school named Lily who
had a reputation of being a horny lesbian.  Most of
the girls shunned her because they didn't want to be
accused of being a lesbian themselves.

	I was fascinated not only by her boldness to
flaunt her sexual orientation but her willingness to
disregard the discrimination of our classmates.

	I was too shy to let her know just how much I
would like to get to know her better.  I was too shy
to hang out with any of the popular girls or any other
social group, so I was always sitting by myself in the
lunchroom.  I can only describe myself as a
wallflower.

	My best friend was an older woman that had
babysat me when I was a child, her name was Ruth
but I called her Aunty Ruth.  We were so close that I
always felt I could talk to her about anything without
fear of her reproaching me.  One afternoon while I
was having tea at her place the subject of sex came
up.

	When Aunty Ruth asked me if I had a
boyfriend, I said, "I don't care for any boys at all."

	She asked, "Haven't you thought about sex at
all?"

	"I think about it all of the time!  Only, I don't
think about boys.  There is a girl at school that has a
nasty reputation, because she openly prefers sex
with girls!"

	Aunty Ruth didn't bat an eye.  "Have you ever
had sex with a girl?"

	I blushed before saying, "I don't have the nerve
to ask anyone, because they might reject me and tell
everyone that I am like Lily."

	Aunty Ruth said, "Never live your life worrying
about what others think about you!"

	To emphasize her point she playfully hefted my
left tit.  I would have never suspected that Aunty
would do anything like that.  Just the same it felt
great to have someone else's hand playing with my tit.
I instinctively reached out and placed my own hand
right on her ample breast.  She matched me squeeze
for squeeze.

	Aunty Ruth pulled me into her arms and kissed
me like she had never kissed me before.  It was an
open mouth kiss that took my breath away.  The smell
of her sex was stronger than I ever remembered it
before.  I had smelled her during her time of month
many times, but this was different.  She was sexually
aroused and I could smell her from where I sat.  The
odor turned me on as never before.

	She unbuttoned the front of her simple house
dress and reached inside to pull her left tit out of
her old worn bra.  I had never seen her exposed
breasts before.  To me her tit looked huge, but I'm
sure now that her breasts were just a full size 38-C+
size.  I was fascinated by her dark colored areolas
with those little bumps in them.  The nipple was about
the size on the first joint on my little finger.  I
reached out and touched her nipple.  I flicked the
nipple and watched it spring back into place a few
times.

	Aunty Ruth placed her hand on the back of my
head and pulled me towards her tit.  I opened my
mouth and took her nipple into my mouth and sucked
on it like I was a baby.  Her breast was soft and it
molded over my face.  I could smell her flesh and
traces of perfume she had probably put on the day
before.  I couldn't believe how much that did make my
pussy tingle.  I wanted to rub my pussy, but I was
clinging to her tit with both hands.  As it turned out I
didn't have to worry about it, because Aunty Ruth
started rubbing my crotch for me.

	She worked up my school skirt and rubbed my
warm panties until the crotch of my cotton panties
were wet.  She slipped her hand under the elastic of
my waistband to seek out my bald little vulva.  I felt
like I was going to pee as soon as she touched my
little clit with her fingertip.  I almost choked on her
tit when she started playing with my pussy.  She
played with me for a long time.  It was driving me
crazy, but it seemed like I was unable to cum.

	I was pleading with her to make me cum, but for
some reason I was not able to get over that point.  At
that point Aunty Ruth turned my body around and laid
me against the arm of her couch and lifted my inside
leg up and place my heel on the back of the couch.
My other foot was still firmly planted on the floor.
She did have to lift the outside leg up long enough to
pull my panties out from under my butt and up my legs
to pull them free of my shoe covered feet.  She
tossed them aside before allowing me to put my
outside foot back on the floor.  She bent over and
inspected my little cunt.  My inner labia were tucked
safely inside my outer labia.  She parted my lips and
blew a puff of air onto my vagina and clit.  The
response was instant.  Actually I did squirt a little
pee in her face.  I was mortified, but she simply
lapped the wetness with her tongue.  Then she
covered my cunt with her mouth and sucked on it and
dug her tongue into my cunt for all she was worth.
That was all that was needed for me to get over the
edge, and I had an orgasm that caused me to go into a
quivering spasm.  I felt like every muscle in my body
relaxed.  I didn't want to move.

	Aunty Ruth lied on top of me and kissed me.  I
could taste my own pussy all over her face.  That
inspired me to return the favor, because I wanted to
taste her pussy, but I couldn't move until she sat up.

	When she sat up I asked her if I could taste
her down there.  In answer to my request she stood
up and finished unbuttoning the front of her house
dress and pulled it off of her shoulders and let the
dress fall to the floor, then stepped out of the dress.
She reached behind her back and unhooked her bra
before pulling the shoulder straps off of her
shoulders, and then free of her body.  Her breasts
sagged as they fell out of the cups.  After she set
aside the bra she set about rolling down her panties.
She had on comfortable full panties that had seen
plenty of washings.  After she stepped out of her
panties and dropped them to the floor, she spread
her legs as she faced me and used her right hand to
rub the hairy patch covering her vulva.  She was close
enough so that I could smell her pussy.

	I reached out and touched her pussy and slipped
my fingers between both of her labia major and labia
minor to find her clitoris.  When I started
stimulating her clit she moaned.  I sought out her
vagina and stuck a finger deep into her cunt and
pulled her even closer to me.  While she was standing
there in front of me I just had to lean forward and
kiss her moist pussy.  Her pubic hair tickled my nose.
There was something about the musty smell of her
aromatic pussy that made my mouth water and my
pussy tingle.  I stuck out my tongue and swabbed her
cunt.  I sought out her clit and sucked it into my
mouth and pulled my head back stretching the skin as
far as it would allow me before letting go so that it
would retreat back between the folds of her inner
labia.  Aunty Ruth was making all kinds of animal
sound and extoling me on to suck her cunt harder.

	She stepped up onto the couch and pressed her
pussy against my face until my head was forced
against the back of the couch hard enough to smash
my nose against my face.  She rubbed her pussy all
over my face until she had a cum.  She sat back down
on the couch next to me and hugged me tightly
against her body.  She asked, "Now that you have
experienced sex with a woman do you feel more
comfortable with the idea of sex with that girl you
find attractive?"

	I flung my arms around her neck and kissed her
on the mouth before I said, "I never suspected how
good it would feel to have someone else play with my
pussy.  I could do this for the rest of my life.  I
started taking off all of my clothes to prove my point.
Aunty Ruth started playing with my small budding
breasts and sucking on my nipples.  She toyed with my
wet pussy at the same time.  It didn't take long
before I had another orgasm while Ruth was tickling
my clit.  When she started sticking her finger into my
cunt it came against my hymen and I winced in pain.
She withdrew her finger and told me, "It is not time
to deflower you.  I think you should only allow
someone you love to take your cherry!"

	I almost wanted to tell her that I loved her
more than anyone in the world, but kept quiet.

	Aunty Ruth hovered over my body as she turned
her body around so that she could kneel over my head
while she ate my pussy again.  I was laying there
looking up at her moist pussy again.  I lifted my head
up to claim her pussy one more time.  She lowered her
body down so that I didn't have to lift my head up to
meet her cunt.  No matter how much fun I was having
eventually I had to get dressed and go home.

	Aunty Ruth and I had sex with each other every
day after school for a couple of weeks before I
worked up the nerve to approach Lily.  I followed her
from school one afternoon.  After a few blocks I
picked up my pace to overtake her.  As I came up
alongside of her I said, "Hi Lily, can I ask you a couple
of questions?"

	Lily gave me a look as if she was preparing to be
defensive, because I had never talked to her before.
She sarcastically said, "What do you want?"

	I said, "I don't mean to make you mad, but I
wanted to ask you if the rumors about you are true?"

	Lily got very defiant, "What the hell business is
it of yours?"

	I knew right away I had gone about this all
wrong.  I had angered her.  "I didn't mean to piss you
off.  I wanted to find out if you really like girls that
way, because I wanted to know if you would like to be
that kind of friend with me."  My voice trailed off as
I said that, as if someone might overhear what I was
saying.

	Lily smiled, "I thought you were making fun of
me, like all of the others do.  If you're serious about
wanting to be my friend, you know that everyone will
tease you like they do me!"

	I said, "I know that is going to happen, but I
don't care anymore about what others say about me."

	Lily said, "They can very cruel.  Boys have
beaten me up before and girls tease me constantly.
If you are seen with me they will accuse you of being
a queer too.  It is not easy being a lesbian."

	I slipped my arm into her arm at the elbow as I
matched her pace and we headed towards her home.
She produced her house key to let us into her home.
She explained that her mother worked late so she
was left to her own devices for several hours.

	Lily showed me to her bedroom.  It was a little
messy but not unlike any girl's room I had seen
before.  There was nothing about her bedroom that
would indicate that she had desires for other girls.
As we sat on the bed facing each other I asked her
when she knew that she preferred girls.

	She responded, "I guess I knew I was different
most of my life."

	I didn't want to press her any farther about the
subject, so I let the subject drop.  While I sat there
not asking anymore questions and mulling over my
thoughts Lily moved her face close to mine, and while
she held my chin she kissed me on the mouth.  I
returned her kiss by wrapping my arms around her
neck and smashing my mouth against hers like it was
going to be my last kiss.

	Lily started feeling my budding little B-sized
breasts through my blouse.  I found that her breasts
were larger than mine when I placed my hand on one
of her tits.

	There was an air of urgency as we struggled to
undress each other.  Our clothes were scattered
around the room in no time.  When I saw her naked
body I admired how much more mature she looked
than me.  Her skin was almost perfect.  There were
only a few brown marks that were probably moles on
her body.  There was one on the outside of her right
tit and another on the back of her left leg right at
the crease of where her leg joins her butt.  Both of
us had no pubic hair on our vulvas at that point but
the marked difference between her pussy and mine
was that her labia minor was showing beyond her labia
major and her labia major looked swollen compared to
mine.  I couldn't resist reaching out and feeling her
pussy.  Lily took hold of my shoulders and pulled me
down on top of the bed and rolled over on top of me
and started kissing me while she started molding my
little tits like they were lumps of 'Silly Putty.'  She
moved down to suck on my nipples like a hungry
animal.

	I just lay there letting her do whatever she
wanted, because it was all so thrilling.  She worked
her way down to my pussy and lapped at my cunt
every bit as good as Aunty Ruth had taught me.

	I lost track of time for a while, because I was
so absorbed in sucking her breasts and pussy.
Eventually we wound up in a 69 position that allowed
both of us to suck pussies.  She was on top of me with
her legs straddling my head.  I was being smothered
by the warmth of her thighs and the wet pungent
odor of her pussy.  Time slipped by quickly, the light
filtering in the window was starting to dim, and Lily
was laying on top of me with one of her thighs
wedged between my legs so that we were rubbing our
pussies against each other's thighs as she rocked her
body up and down.

	I became worried about her mother coming
home and finding us in a naked embrace, but Lily
wasn't concerned about her mother at all.  I was
about to plead with her that we needed to get
dressed when the bedroom door opened and a woman
entered.

	I was horrified laying there naked under Lily as
she approached the bed.  She simply smiled and
asked, "Will your friend be staying for dinner?"

	Lily rolled over but kept her legs wrapped
around mine, trapping me in place, as she said, "That
would be great, Mom."

	Her mother asked her, "Aren't you going to
introduce your friend to me?"

	Lily said, "Mom, this is Kristal, one of my
classmates!  Kristal this is my mother, Wilma!"

	Wilma reached out and took my hand as she
invited me to have dinner with them.  I tried to say
that I would have to go home because my mother
didn't know where I was.

	Wilma pulled a cell phone from her purse and
asked me what my home number was, and dialed the
number.  All I heard was her side of the conversation,
it went something like this.  Hello!  My name is Wilma;
I happen to be the mother of one of your daughter's
classmates.  She is visiting my daughter.  We would
love her to have dinner with us!  Of course, and I will
drive her home whenever you would like her home!
Ten would be fine!

	She handed me the phone, it felt so strange to
be talking to my mother laying there naked with my
girlfriend holding my tit, right there in front of her
mother.  I said, "Yes, Mother?" as she told me to
have fun and enjoy myself, be home by ten.  When
she hung up I handed the phone back to Wilma.

	As she put her phone back in her purse she said,
"We are having rice pilaf for dinner.  Then she leaned
over and kissed both of us on the mouth and said,
"Both of you taste sweet!  Have fun, I will call you for
dinner when it is ready.  Kristal, don't worry about
dressing for dinner we are very casual around here."

	My head was spinning as she exited the room
and closed the door.  I couldn't believe a mother
could be so casual about inviting a girl to dinner while
her daughter was clinging to the naked body of her
girlfriend.  Lily went right back to sucking my nipples
and finger fucking me.

	It didn't take long before we heard her Mother
call out, "DINNER!"

	Lilly rolled off of me and pulled me to my feet.
She was pulling me to the door.  I couldn't believe she
intended to take me to dinner naked.  I tried to
protest, but she assured me that it would be fine.
She led me to a bathroom where we washed out faces
and hands, before continuing to the dining room.

	The table was set for three and her mother had
changed from her working clothes to a simple house
dress.  She brought us a simple garden salad with a
little dressing.  When the three of us finished the
course she brought out the main course with steamed
vegetables on the plate.  When we finished she asked
us if we would like peaches and ice cream for dessert.
Of course we were thrilled.  She brought us bowls
with vanilla ice cream with a half a peach on top and
plenty of sweet peach juice in the bowl.

	When we were finished Lily placed her cold
hand between my legs and tickled my pussy.  That
reminded me that I was still naked.  I blushed when I
looked at Wilma.  Wilma smiled at me and said, "Why
don't the two of you return to the bedroom and I will
call you when you need to get ready to go home.

	I was full of questions when we were behind the
closed door.  Lily assured me that her mother was
cool with her girlfriends.  Lily told me that someday
they would introduce me to her mother's girlfriend.
We continued sucking each other's pussy until Wilma
called out that we had better get dressed so she
could take me home.

	Lily and I got dressed quickly and joined her
mother before she drove me home.  My mother came
out to the car to meet Lily and her mother.  I made
the introductions, and Mother insisted that they
would have to join us for dinner soon.  We parted
company with hugs and kisses.

	As I was getting ready for bed Mother was
telling me how pleased she was that I was making
friends with one of my classmates.

	Lily and I had several dates before I met
Wilma's girlfriend.  It was an interesting meeting.
When I saw her I felt that I had met her before.
She was dressed and looked like the kind of woman
you would meet at an evangelical church.

	She was introduced to me by Wilma as Teresa.
When she told me that she worked at the parks
department I remembered where I knew her from.
She worked as the park director.  She was in charge
of the grounds and conducted craft classes for
children and senior citizens.

	Wilma was definitely not shy about her display
of affection for Teresa.  While she was introducing
her to me she had her arm around Teresa's waist.
She even told me that Teresa was far more liberal
than she looked.  To prove her point she gave her
friend's tit a squeeze.

	Lily was just as anxious to show me off to them.
She was taking my clothes off, while Wilma was
undressing Teresa.  For the first time in my life I
was looking at the naked bodies of two adult women.
Of course I had seen my mother naked before and
thought all women looked like her in most ways.  I had
no idea how varied women could look like naked.

	Wilma was of average height and as overweight
as my own mother was, but she had larger breasts
with large dark colored areolas and large nipples.  Her
breasts and belly sagged a little.  Her vulva was
wedged between thick thighs, and her volva was
covered with much more pubic hair than my mother.
Teresa was completely different.

	Teresa was a tall slender woman, about 35-
years-old.  Her manner of dress belied the fact that
she had a nice figure.  Her breasts were firm and
didn't sag.  Her nipples stuck out right in front of her
body.  When I looked at her crotch I was surprised
that she didn't have any pubic hair.  (It had never
dawned on me that anybody would remove their hair,
because I was consumed with the anticipation of
becoming mature enough to grow pubic hair myself.)
In her case her labia minor dangled out of her pussy
like a grayish cauliflower, and her clitoris stuck out
like a little penis.  Of course I didn't have the nerve
to ask such personal questions of her.  When all four
of us were naked the party began.

	Teresa was just as excited about having a
couple of young girls to play with as I was about
having two adult women to explore sexually.  Teresa
had obviously had sex with Lily before, so I was a
novelty.  It was as if I was the center of attention.
All three of them couldn't get enough of my pussy.
They massaged every part of my body and rubbed
their cunts all over me.  All of my skin smelled like
pussy.  I was sucked constantly by them.  Each one of
them sat on my face.  I got to taste adult pussy with
and without pubic hair.  While they rode my face I
got to smell and taste their assholes.  All good things
must come to an end, so I eventually had to shower
and get dressed to go home.

	I don't know if Mother ever suspected why I
was spending so much time at Lily's home, but she
never asked.

	I was also attracted to Teresa, so I sometimes
found time to visit the building at the park where
Teresa worked.  We would slip into a storage room
and we would kiss for a while before we would take
turns eating each other's pussy.

	I had discovered my calling.  I was destined to
be a lesbian.



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